Luyện nghe bài hát Mightier Than the Sword

I'm spittin' the venom
To your through flesh and denim
I kill every with the message that I send 'em
And I 'em, with no heart-beatin', the lungs breathin'
Their last thought was questioning the demon they in
Forcing me to kickin' mental martial arts
Piercing hearts, with all these metaphorical darts
Make use of verbal abuse and call a truce
'Cause the hurts worse, and works quick as a noose
frontin', you wantin' my mouth to stop running
Some assault, but the thoughts kept comin'
The last man who tried, well, he died in his
I can't believe I was saying put him 6 feet deep
Diagnosed an overload flow to his brain
I the truth that I told him, must have drove him insane
Any rough @.$@., can the trigger, but I'm bigger
The poisoned lyrics make you sick than liquor
So go your gun, I'm gonna be the one who'll be yellin' victory
all is said and done son

Now I'm battling my
With and metaphors
Lord knows the pen's than the sword
with my thoughts and the almighty force
For sure the mightier than the sword
Destroy the flesh, but the core will
Of course the pen's mightier the sword

So blow me up with a bomb, move on and go beyond
Like the son, and carry on
I'm forever green, I'm you never seen before
you thought was raw was far from hardcore
I'm alive on a compact disc, I miss, I always hit
I'll forever exist
Three as arrogant as Cannibis is
Now they classes, calling it The Borial-Analysis
I the mic as if I'm never gonna pass it
When I spit the and eternal to the masses
Enthusiastic, opposite of
Just recorded shit, and it's already classic
Man on a mission, my position
With no war paints, just ammunition

Now I'm battling my
chords and metaphors
Lord knows the pen's mightier the sword
Armed with my thoughts and the almighty
For sure the pen's than the sword
Destroy the flesh, but the will endure
Of the pen's mightier than the sword

Combat, physical contact, you're under attack
bashed, smashed, slashed, and gashed
With the tongue, piercin' your ear drum
It's fearsome, your gun son, I ain't even got one
I'm doing what I say, and saying I mean
With that cut clean from a poet supreme
I flip tha Tai-Chi Chuan, droppin' bombs
With from Lebanon like Kahlil Gibran
I reside in the hills outside the city
closed doors with the infinite source
While you're in your hood, inhaling the smog
I'll be in the woods, logs talkin' to God
with ya'll, I'm watchin' all far from afar
Loungin' on a top, countin' the stars

Now I'm my wars
With chords and
Lord knows the pen's mightier than the
Armed with my thoughts and the force
For sure the mightier than the sword
the flesh, but the core will endure
Of course the pen's than the sword

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